hope for hunter - moots
Our friends left soon
Now it's just you out past curfew
On the roof, my moot
You woke me up, they bailed on us
The stardust is dangerous
Dogs are barking, wind is calling
And we're walking, to quiet to stop talking
The grass is wet, the whole planets a silhouette
We weren't planning it was a bet
I wish I knew you still, now you're see-through
I can't believe you were my moot
Written by:
Thomas Hennigan
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